After Prom
A/N: I do NOT own Glee or anything to do with it. Ryan Murphy and Fox do.
"You slow danced with a girl tonight?" Santana asked angrily, entering Brittany's bedroom, a few hours after prom. "Yeah, I did" Brittany answered. "Who? Who was it?" Santana questioned, pacing the floor. Brittany was sitting on her bed watching her, the TV forgotten. "Liz from my cooking class" Brittany answered. "She's goin to regret tonight" Santana threatened and headed to the door. Brittany quickly got off her bed and grabbed her wrist before she could open the door. "Don't San" Brittany pleaded.
"Why? She's not allowed to touch you like that, no one is" Santana told her. "Are you jealous?" Brittany asked her, keeping her hold on the brunette. "No" Santana lied, not looking at Brittany. "You are, you're jealous of Liz" Brittany replied. "Ok fine I'm jealous. Are you happy now?" San mumbled. "Yeah...but you don't have to be jealous San" Brittany said. Santana turned to face her, question in her eyes.
"I'm yours remember. I told you if Artie and I brake up and you're still single I'm yours proudly so. We broke up and you're still single so now I'm yours...as soon as you come out." Brittany told her. "Can't you be mine anyway? I'm terrified of telling people I'm gay" Santana asked. Brittany brought her right hand up to cup Santana's cheek. "I know you are honey...and I'm not goin to force you into comin out.
But you have to be before I'll be with you. I want to be able to hold your hand as we're walkin down the hallway, kiss you in school whenever I want and all the other coupley stuff" Brittany told her. "I do too but it's so scary. I just keep thinking about all the things people would say or do if they knew" Santana replied. "Your the head bitch in charge, most people would be too scared to do anything to you or say anything to your face,
and the ones who do you'll either kick their ass or slash them with your vicious, vicious words. I'll be by your side every day" Brittany told her. Santana walked over to her bed and sat down, Brittany followed and sat next to her. They sat there in silence for a while. "I-I can't...believe me I want to be with you and do those things you said, but I'm scared and I need more time" Santana admitted.
"Can you give me a bit longer to try and get over my fear?" she asked. "Yeah I love you San, no matter what" Brittany answered. "I love you so much but I'm so scared" Santana whispered. "It's ok San" Brittany whispered, wrapping her arms around her soulmate. "Can I sleep with you?" Santana asked. Brittany looked at her saying it wasn't a good idea. "Not like that...I just...I don't want to be alone" San explained.
"Sure" Britt replied. They got changed into pyjamas, brushed their teeth and climbed into Brittany's bed. They cuddled together, Santana had her head on Brittany's shoulder, and Britt had her arms around San. "Night Britt-Britt" Santana said. "Night honey" Brittany replied and turned off the light. "I hope we'll be together soon" Britt whispered, just barely loud enough for Santana to hear, but hoping she didn't. They fell asleep shortly after in each other's embrace, where they belong.